Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 532 Across thousands of miles, teleport!

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The force of that claw was too great, Ling Tong felt as if he was hit by an ancient sacred mountain and flew hundreds of feet away, if it wasn't for the interweaving of the Dao pattern of Wu Xiang to dissolve the strange force, he would have suffered a lot.

What followed was a ray of knife light like a dragon, overlooking the nine heavens, Ling Tong's face sank like water for an instant, and the martial minister shot, cutting off the path of the knife like lightning, pointing at the universe, trying to isolate ten thousand ways.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, like a god waving a magic hammer, hitting the god iron felt, a large area of ​​sparks bloomed, and a meteor shower seemed to fall in the cave world.

The thousand-foot-long warrior trembled slightly, the light of the sword shattered, and the hundred-foot real dragon flew across for several miles, but it seemed unscathed.

This knife!

A bit of solemnity flashed in Ling Tong's eyes. The life-saving knife technique performed by the real dragon body was the same knife, but it was more than several times sharper and sharper. A sign of the Dao pattern branded on the face.

Most importantly, what just happened!

He only saw the movement of the real dragon transformed by the second son of the Su family, and before he even had time to react, he came up to him. of extreme speed.

call!

After a short while, the crystal and sacred dragon body moved again, and the land of Li Xu was fleeting, and the thousand-foot martial figure trembled slightly, and once again froze in the void.

Clang!

The light of the knife is shining brightly, reflecting on the top of the mountain, the figure belonging to Su Qinian is lonely, overlooking the mountains.

Daoguang splattered in all directions, and the Martial Ancestor of Qianzhang flew out again for a few miles away. When Ling Tong came back to his senses, an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes. He had the same feeling again, but he didn't have time to block it.

wrong!

Ling Tong was vigilant in his heart, this was absolutely abnormal, needless to say that the second son of the Su family turned into a dragon, even if he proved the Dao Primordial Spirit and then turned into a real dragon body, it is impossible to have such extreme speed.

As for the illusion of illusion, it is even more impossible, the origin of the void?

Ling Tong frowned, and shook his head again in his heart. During the battle by the Weishui River, he was also peeping in the dark, which was not the same as the original aura of taboo on Liu Qingchan, the lord of Hanyang County.

and many more!The origin of the taboo!

Suddenly, Ling Tong's mind was shocked. If there is another kind of taboo in the same category as the origin of the void, it is only the more unpredictable...

The origin of time!

The original power of the taboo, and then thinking about the previous strangeness, can also be explained.

The next moment, he fixed his eyes on Su Qinian, paused every word, and said in a deep voice: "You have obtained the forbidden inheritance from the sage of the dragon clan!"

"Not bad!"

Su Qi Nian's voice is like a dragon's roar, and his majesty is like the sky. His whole body is crystal clear and sacred. The body of a real dragon fits the heavens and accommodates the light. He is in the peak state so far in his life.

Even though he was certain in his heart, Ling Tong still couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard Su Qinian's confession. This young man's good fortune and grand fortune are simply against the sky. No one got it, but he got the taboo inheritance of that one.

Even in the past, Ling Tong had visited the land of Longzhong, so he knew very well the dangers of the land of Longzhong, and if he wanted to get good fortune in it, he had to walk on the verge of life and death almost all the time.

The origin of time!

For example, the eighth-ranked top master on the primordial spirit list also had a scorching gaze in his eyes, which almost made him desire more than the blood of the real dragon.

Martial arts in the world ask longevity, but throughout the ages, except for the exiled nine demon saints, who can survive?

If one can control the source of time and explore the secret of the endless years, it is impossible to find a way to live forever and see forever. What is more intoxicating than eternal life.

With endless years, there are endless possibilities, and everything in this world can be mastered.

hold head high!

With a dragon chant, Su Qinian struck again, and the Xiuming knife was born on the head of a real dragon, like a third dragon horn. Extreme.

This is a knife that was conceived in two years and hundreds of days and nights. A master of the five-fold avatar must avoid the edge for the time being. If he goes straight to the edge, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

At the same time, Su Qinian once again touched the faint source of time, and the dragon shadow came to Ling Tong again in a flash.

Boom!

But this time, the Xiuming Dao Daoguang was no longer close to Qianzhang Wuxiang, and was separated by ten zhang, as if hitting the strongest god iron wall, a huge counter-shock force seemed to be crushed by a world.

puff!

The dragon's mouth coughed up blood, and the body of the Baizhang real dragon that belonged to Su Qinian was struck by lightning, and flew out for tens of miles in an instant, the crystal and sacred dragon scales cracked, and the fragments fell into the hole, igniting a raging dragon fire.

"Unfortunately, your time source is too weak. It is not enough to break through the small world of this king. There is no strongest source in this world, only the strongest cultivation base!"

On the shoulders of a thousand-foot warrior, Ling Tong sneered, moving his own small world, the power of the world surged, he raised his palm, covering all directions, and in an instant, Su Qinian only felt that the land with a radius of a hundred miles was covered by this palm. It was locked, as if a small world was shrouded, the void seemed to be sealed, and he was struggling.

Even if the source of time is activated again, in a short half-breath, with his extreme speed, no matter how fast he can escape a hundred miles away, there is a huge gap in the realm after all, such as Ling Tong, who is a master on the Yuanshen list , but he has never paid attention to it, so he was a little caught off guard. Now that he has realized that he has transformed into a dragon, he has no chance of winning.

lost!

Su Qinian's heart is like a mirror, this battle is too important for him, after this battle, he will try his best to break the catastrophe, because in the body of the future, he has already seen the dawn of rebirth after the catastrophe.

Now that he is fighting with all his strength, he has no regrets. The gap in cultivation realm will take a period of time to make up for.

The body of the real dragon degenerated, and Su Qinian returned to his human body. He was soaked in blood, and the pure white purple ribbon Taoist robe became crystal clear and sacred. It was his bright dragon blood, which was poured on the Taoist robe, which may be called the bright dragon robe.As for the future body, it also returned to the end of the tributary of time and space, and sat down again.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Tong's mouth. He was shocked by his small universe. Even Cheng Wang's physical body couldn't bear it, and the real dragon body couldn't sustain it anymore. His pupils were burning with urgency. To capture this son, he can even give up all his previous plans and make a new plan. As long as he is given another ten years, he will be [-]% sure to survive the ten thunder calamities, cut off the past and the future, and leave behind an eternal treasure. Pure Yang is my true self.

However, in the next moment, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, because he saw that Su Qinian was not moving, but he showed a clear mocking look at the palm of his thousand-foot-tall martial arts that engulfed the small world of the universe.

Then, he saw an extremely incredible scene, enough to be imprinted in his mind forever.

Around Su Qinian, there was a dark void like ink, with fine ripples like the surface of water, and then, a figure as cold as a fairy stepped out.

Princess Hanyang, Liu Qingchan!

not good!

Ling Tong's pupils contracted violently. He never imagined that this girl who knew the origin of the void could travel thousands of miles to come here. In Ling Tong's knowledge, it was impossible for this to happen, even if it was a quasi-destiny. Holy, it's almost impossible to do.

Of course, even if he broke his head, he would never have thought that there would be such a masterpiece as the Heart of Time in this world, and Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan each got one-third, and after they were revived, they both got one-third. Xeon's supernatural powers.

Originally, with Liu Qingchan's ability, he could only rely on the induction between one-third of the time heart to descend to Su Qinian's side from the air, and then return to the place before crossing the void, so he could not coerce other people and people. However, with the leap in his cultivation level and the comprehension of the origin of the void, he realized the mystery of the origin of the void. If it is said that one-third of the heart of time is mobilized, and one or two people are ensnared, there is no problem at all.

A jade hand as white as fat was pressed on Su Qinian's shoulder, Liu Qingchan's eyes were cold, without even looking at Ling Tong, she and Su Qinian retreated into the rippling void behind them.

boom!

At this time, the fingers and palms belonging to Lingtong Qianzhang Wuxiang also fell, wrapped in the power of the small world of Qiankun, directly distorting this hole in the virtual world, turning it into a black hole several miles in size, and even this black hole was distorted and appeared. A series of fine pale cracks.

That is not the crack leading to the real world, but the legendary white hole that can annihilate everything.

"Su Qinian! Liu Qingchan!"

On the shoulders of a thousand-foot Wuxiang, Ling Tong screamed and his face was ashen. He never thought that such an accident would happen. Originally, everything was under control, and he became more and more aware of the extraordinaryness of the second son of the Su family. At this moment, his heart The fire became more and more intense, and even half of the face was aching, as if a real dragon's claw had landed on his face just a moment ago.

Thinking of the mocking expression on the corner of the boy's mouth at the end, it was obvious that the boy had already made up his mind when he made the first move, so he let go and fought him with all his strength, but he was delighted in his heart, as if he had found a treasure , I feel that good fortune is close at hand, but in fact it is a big joke.

Thinking that he was ranked eighth in the list of primordial spirits, a rare master of primordial spirits in the world, Qiankun was famous all over the world, but he was played by a young man in the applause.

He was full of killing intent, but he couldn't find an opponent, and he was so depressed that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But at this moment, thousands of miles away, in the city of Chang'an, inside the imperial palace.

The Forbidden City is like a blessed land of immortals, with ten spiritual mountains located in it, where the gods hang high, the auspicious clouds surround, and the vitality is like fog.

Regardless of the primordial gods inside and outside the temple, or the concubines in the harem, the royal children, and even Tiemu, Hulunhai and other members of the Great Yuan Kingdom mission, they all looked at an open space.

Just now, that big man's Chaoyang, Princess Hanyang Liu Qingchan left the table, stepped into the void under the eyes of everyone, and left the world of the Forbidden City. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Khan, at the turn of summer and autumn, I was shot. Today, my throat hurts so much that my waist hurts. Tonight, Chapter 2 will be updated tomorrow, tomorrow, and now I really can't hold it anymore, brothers and sisters in Wumeng, forgive me.)

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